I worked with a guy once, a production artist, "Brian". we'll call him. He was very very talented. He hit the big time lots of $$$$$ dollars landing in his lap.
He drove a toyota pick up truck with rusted out floor boards. You could see the road rushing by underneath the floor boards(I know, I was there:).
After he hit it big, he bought a porche. Didn't see him very much for a bit. He eventually sulked back.
He did not like the women so much, those that were attracted to his porche.
So. My Q to you is...if this story is true(which I doubt), why bother? Why bother bemoaniing the quality of those that you may lure with shiny bits of metal?